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I sing with happiness to my Creator, Who transforms my sorrows into bliss. I sing with happiness to my Creator, Who transforms my sorrows into bliss.

The poem shows that we should have a good rapport. The poem shows that we should have a good rapport.

In a world where being good is bad, Let me be BAD and spread the GOOD.... In a world where being good is bad, Let me be BAD and spread the GOOD....

Perform your duties and prosper your birth. Perform your duties and prosper your birth.

How bad, how sinful Cry only cry How bad, how sinful Cry only cry